Zhao Changan was thirsty at night, so he got up to drink water. He glanced at his watch in the moonlight streaming in from the window. It was already four o'clock in the morning.

Depending on the time and location of Phoenix, morning light will appear in the eastern sky in about half an hour.

At this time, he was no longer sleepy. He walked to the window and lit a cigarette, looking at the sky outside, quietly waiting for the arrival of dawn.

Although they were noisy until very late last night, they drank beer, so for Zhao Changan, a young and strong boy in his mid-20s, they could basically sober up after being dizzy for a while and pouring a few urines on them.

Today, Zhao Changan finally realizes the meaning of the saying "people can't help themselves in the world". If he can do detached things and ignore them, then he should be in Mingzhu now. If nothing else happens, today

In the morning and in the afternoon at the latest, I can see Li Shiya when she was eighteen years old.

Although he also knew that Li Shiya was at SISU and finding her was a certainty, Zhao Changan felt regretful that he could not see her on the first day she entered SISU.

Zhao Changan couldn't help but think of his acquaintance with Li Shiya, every bit of life, fried rice with oil, salt, soy and vinegar, the warmth of a family of three,——

Although he was restraining himself, his eyes were still moist.

Unknowingly, a line of white fish belly appeared on the eastern skyline, and there was a red light on the horizon of the midline, which was about to rise.

"What are you thinking about, getting up so early?"

Wu Yue woke up from peeing and saw Zhao Changan standing in front of the window smoking silently. He asked casually, jumped out of bed and went straight to the bathroom with his slippers.

The two took a shower. It was not yet five o'clock, and the city outside the window was already bright. However, except for a few hurried pedestrians and sparse vehicles, there were only cleaning workers holding brooms and sweeping the streets.

"Why did Zhang Shun jump into the river, just for a bitch?"

Wu Yue only heard about this incident after returning to the mountain city during the summer vacation. He found it unbelievable.

In his eyes, Zhang Shun is just a big escort, just having fun with a bitch, and actually jumped into the river for fun, which is really speechless.

"Not entirely, but it was the straw that broke the camel's back."

Zhao Changan didn't want to talk to Wu Yue more about this matter. This kid had been protected too well by Wu Cunhai and Cheng Qian since he was a child. He was careless and unobtrusive, and he didn't know the dangers of the world.

Let him know too much. If his sense of justice is overwhelming, he will go back to the winter vacation and talk nonsense. Although Xia Wuyue and Qiao San are trapped in the Qiaojiashan brick and tile factory, Mo Haier and Zhang Xuelong are not good men and women.

Zhao Changan didn't want to repeat the tragedy of his previous life. He smiled and asked: "That Qu Sha is pretty. I think she is interested in you. Are you considering developing an exchange of bodily fluids that goes beyond pure friendship?"

"I don't feel it."

"That's because you haven't communicated with her before. After you communicate with her a few times, you will discover the advantages of this girl."

Wu Yue shook her head, unwilling to continue on this topic, and asked hesitantly: "I heard that you and Xia Wenyang fought very hard. My mother said that you are a hero in his youth; my father said that sooner or later, you will beat Xia Wenyang because he is already close to him.

He's fifty, and his son is a nuisance."

"The word fighting is used well. In fact, it means cats playing with mice, and people fighting dogs."

"What about Xia Wenzhuo? Don't say you're not interested in her!"

Zhao Changan said with a smile: "You know how to chat? You are not talking about which pot you are talking about. Besides, Xia Wenyang, Xia Wuyue is Xia Wenyang, Xia Wuyue, Xia Wenzhuo is Xia Wenzhuo. What age is this? Do you think it is still the wild world of the past?"

Ah, it is important to pay the debts of the father to the son, and to repay the hatred of the father to the daughter."

"The key is that you have the ability to make Xia Wenzhuo think the same way."

"It depends on people."

Zhao Changan did not tell Wu Yueduo about his views on Xia Wenzhuo. In fact, after the two of them left the mountain city for Mingzhu, as their horizons broadened, their views on many things changed a lot, especially Xia Wenzhuo.

But there is still no need for Zhao Changan to tell Wu Yue, why not just let him be a happy college student in Phoenix City?

"Then you have to work harder."

Wu Yue cheered Zhao Changan seriously.

——

At seven o'clock in the morning, Zhao Changan and Wu Yue said goodbye and drove south along the coastal highway.

The endless blue sea along the way is refreshing and refreshing to see.

At this time, Zhao Changan's heart had already flown back to Mingzhu and to the campus of SISU.

He has decided to go to Shanwai Gate to stay for a day tomorrow. Maybe Li Shiya will not report to school until September 2 because she lives nearby.

And even if she had already registered on September 1st, as a girl who had just come to Mingzhu and was surrounded by classmates she had just met in the same dormitory, she definitely had to walk around the school gate to familiarize herself with the environment.

After seeing the eighteen-year-old girl, how should I have the first conversation with her?

"Hello, my name is Zhao Changan, your future husband. Nice to meet you. Are you free tonight? Let's go have a meal and watch a movie, and then, hehe~"

It could probably be considered a mental illness.

Thinking of this, Zhao Changan couldn't help but smile.

"So happy?"

Shan Cai, who was sitting in the back seat reading a book, raised his head and accidentally saw Zhao Changan's eyes in the rearview mirror, with a gentle smile like spring waves.

I can't help but wonder what he is thinking.

"I suddenly remembered a limerick, the sea, you are all water, the horse, you have four legs, the beauty, you say how beautiful you are, and you actually have a mouth under your nose. How about it, isn't it interesting?"

Zhao Changan opened his mouth and said nonsense.

"you,

this,

If, very intentionally,

think.

My word is,

yes,

Sutra passed down from generation to generation,

Code."

Shan Cai also answered Zhao Changan with a good poem that can be passed down through the ages.

Then he said normally: "On the contrary, I still appreciate such limericks. The river is general, the well is black. The yellow dog is white, and the white dog is swollen."

"That makes sense."

Zhao Changan was actually just talking nonsense. Of course, he didn't compete with Shancai and nodded to admit that what she said made sense.

But in my heart, I looked like Li Shiya.

And a longing for God in my heart. Four years later, at five o'clock in the morning on October 9th, I must have sex with Li Shiya.

There are some things that Zhao Changan doesn't want to think about carefully and rationally, and just puts his hope in the word miracle.

After all, traveling back by yourself is an impossible miracle.

So, even if there is another miracle, why must it be impossible?

Shan Cai, who was sitting behind her, didn't feel as weightless as punching the air. She just glanced at Zhao Changan suspiciously, curled up the corners of her mouth in a nice smile, and then continued to lower her head and read.

Everyone has their own secret garden, let alone her relationship with Zhao Changan, whose exact relationship is difficult to define.

Even a close union and a harmonious couple will have their own secret territory that no one knows about.
Chapter completed!